Quick Transmigration: Let Me Tell You, I'm a Social Anxiety Person

In the afternoon, her roommates continued to stay in the library, and Xu Che followed them. Wen Ying realized that her train of thought had been interrupted several times that morning, and she found the dormitory quieter. So she told her roommates, "I'm not going anymore," and returned to the dormitory alone.

As soon as she left, Xu Che couldn't stay any longer: "Ah, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things to do in the club."

After he finished speaking, Jiang Xue's boyfriend sneered at him: "Go away, everyone knows you have ulterior motives."

Xu Che laughed and said quite frankly, "That's right, didn't you go to the library because of your girlfriend, senior?"

Several people were arguing on the road, but Wen Ying was completely unaware of it.

She took her room key back to her dormitory and ran into Sun Jiayan in the stairwell. Sun Jiayan greeted her, her eyes red as if she had just been crying.

Wen Ying didn't know if Sun Jiayan was still sad because of Zhao Qi. Maybe Zhao Qi was a very unworthy and rotten person, but for Sun Jiayan, getting over the shadow of heartbreak was still very difficult.

Wen Yingchao gave her a polite smile and started walking upstairs.

"Did you see that article?" Sun Jiayan suddenly called out to her from behind. "Someone posted about Zhao Qi and his friend. She seems to be one of the parties involved. She submitted the article to the blogger, and the public opinion has been quite heated. Some people say that Zhao Qi will face legal sanctions."

Wen Ying was not surprised by this, and simply said, "I will check it when I get back."

Sun Jiayan's eyes reddened again: "Wen Ying, I really envy that you can stay out of this."

The envy and sadness in her tone were too obvious, so Wen Ying could only stop and offer a few words of comfort, but they were only superficial. Sun Jiayan stopped talking, wiped away her tears, and turned to go downstairs.

Wen Ying saw the article Sun Jiayan mentioned online. The publisher was a female blogger with a lot of influence and a large fan base. So despite the many obstacles, the discussion among netizens made the matter a trending topic.

The latest trending comment is a photo taken yesterday showing Zhao Qi and two roommates walking arm in arm into an e-sports hotel. One netizen commented, "Everyone, remind each other, this guy is up to his gang again."

Immediately afterward, someone replied, protesting: "Dude, I really just went to play games, don't blame me, I'm just a game addict!"

Netizens simply don't believe it: "Only people with similar quirks hang out together. Zhao Qi is no good, so what clean stuff are you?"

What followed was a barrage of personal attacks, with all sorts of curses and insults pouring in. The person didn't even have a chance to defend themselves before being drowned out by the increasingly loud waves of condemnation.

Wen Ying watched coldly, her heart calm and undisturbed, and then she turned off her phone.

With no one else around, she worked faster, though she still felt a little worried.

Chi Ye's coat remained silently beside Wen Ying, but he himself seemed to have vanished into thin air, never sending another message.

In the evening, Wen Ying tentatively asked him if he wanted to have dinner together, but there was still no response as night fell. Wen Ying called him again, but no one answered.

She had a vague premonition that she was getting closer and closer to the ending planned by the system.

Before she knew it, it was the afternoon of the next day. Wen Ying packed her backpack and took the subway to the address sent by Ji Yu's parents.

When she arrived at the gate of the residential area, she suddenly felt that the scenery in front of her was somewhat familiar. She hesitated at the gatekeeper, wondering whether she should call Ji Yu's parents and ask them to inform the gatekeeper. However, the gatekeeper glanced at her and let her through automatically.

Perhaps Ji Yu's parents had given prior notice.

Wen Ying stepped inside. The greenery in this community was very lush, and the paths were winding and meandering. If she hadn't turned on the navigation in advance, she would have almost gotten lost.

After finally finding the right door, Wen Ying stepped into the elevator, pressed the floor button, and sent a message to Ji Yu's parents saying, "I've arrived."

The other party did not reply immediately, perhaps because there was no internet in the elevator.

The floor number on the screen slowly rose. Wen Ying stood in front of Ji Yu's house, and her phone finally received a message.

"Password 0".

Wen Ying paused in her act of raising her hand, feeling that it was rather unreliable for the other party to just tell her the password to their front door like that.

But she received no reply to the message she sent again, so she could only touch the door lock with her finger and enter a six-digit number.

The door opened.

The room was bright, with natural light streaming in from outside, making the colorful cashmere carpet look like an oil painting.

Wen Ying's heart suddenly began to pound. In the quiet air, the only sound was the "beep" of the door lock urging it to close.

She felt a numbness on one side of her body, which compelled her to step over the threshold and into the room.

A gust of wind blew past, and a "bang" came from behind as the door slammed shut. The door lock beeped twice before going completely silent. Wen Ying's shoulders trembled from the loud noise. She tried to open the door again, but found that the lock was malfunctioning.

Although it is unknown what connection exists between Chino and Jiyu's parents, it is certain that "0" is just a randomly generated one-time password.

Wen Ying turned to face the living room and asked, feigning confusion, "Hello, is anyone home?"

Her face showed feigned bewilderment as if she had fallen into a trap, but inside she was genuinely nervous and apprehensive.

The system can predict what Chi Ye will do next, but the person he truly spends time with is Wen Ying.

Wen Ying wasn't entirely confident in facing Chi Ye's emotional changes calmly. She had already noticed the surveillance cameras scattered throughout the corner of the room, their dark eyes all watching her intently.

From the outside, the structure and layout of this room are the same as the room she had stayed in before. If it weren't for the fact that the elevator floor number had changed, Wen Ying would have suspected that this was Chi Ye's home.

No, that's not entirely wrong. Ikeno bought two houses and decorated them exactly the same way, from the familiar crystal chandeliers and the cushions on the dining table and chairs to the neat row of strawberry milk bottles behind the refrigerator door.

Wen Ying stood under the kitchen security camera for a few seconds, looking at the note left on the counter. Chi Ye's note this time was very short, with only one sentence: "Welcome home."

Wen Ying stared at the line of words, as if she had briefly lost her senses. After a while, she came back to her senses and tried to visit other places as well, but the door to the study kept her out. Chi Ye didn't know what he was hiding inside, so he locked the door very carefully.

Wen Ying then turned around and gently turned the handle of the bedroom door.

The door was slowly pushed open.

What came into view was that familiar bed that seemed too high for her, covered by a huge golden cage.

Wen Ying gripped the doorknob tightly, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

How wild! She muttered to herself as she walked to the bathroom, only to find that it had no door and the huge bathtub blatantly faced the bed in the bedroom.

There were also security cameras in the bedroom. Wen Ying tentatively reached for the bedroom window, only to find it securely locked. She stood by the window, gazing absently out the window, the path leading back the way she had come.

At the same time, a "beep" sounded.

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